"certainly."

"hehe."

"Zi Ming, I don't accept it. You haven't seen my strength. Why do you say that?"

Jin Ziming knew that something was wrong, so he quickly used his magical power, "Black Sand Divine Net", silver spear, soul tripod and pagoda to help him block the illusion.

"Don't worry, I will always keep it in mind and remind myself to practice diligently so that I can relieve your worries as soon as possible." Shen Yun patted her chest wildly, but she was cursing in her heart, "It's not like a hen laying eggs. If you rush me so hard, you won't have time!"

"

Mang Han considers his subsequent practice. After entering the Mahayana realm, he can start practicing some martial arts that were originally restricted.

He set up the formation, recited the mantra silently, released the demon king, and relied on the extremely virtual "high-level wind movement technique" to avoid the demon's fatal blow.

After becoming the True King, Jin Ziming originally had the urge and ambition to blow up a small world with one punch, but when he felt the extremely violent fist style of the Demon Lord, he couldn't help but lament:

"The sixth level of the 'Troll Body Forging Technique' cannot be used in sparring with the devil. If you touch it, you will die."
Chapter completed!